Super Dragon Evolution Chapter 879: Literature master

For Wen Zilong, the ninth-order extraordinary powerhouse is difficult to wrap around.

What he didn't know was that the ninth-order extraordinary powerhouse with spatial attributes was even more difficult.

If it's just a general ninth-order supernatural powerhouse, he can rely on his many clones to spread in all directions.

In this way, the opponent's chasing speed can't keep up with the speed of his clone, so he has nothing to worry about.

But now this Kongmen ancestor is 20 kilometers per second, which is equivalent to nearly 67 times the speed of Wen Zilong.

In this way, no matter how fast Wen Zilong's clone escapes, he will catch him up.

In just an hour, he had chased Wen Zilong's four clones and wiped out all the four clones of Wen Zilong.

In another hour, he caught up with the three clones of Wen Zilong.

As a result, within five hours, he killed seventeen copies of Wen Zilong.

In these five hours, Wen Zilong only made one clone.

The clone disappeared at such a fast speed, which made Wen Zilong feel a crisis like never before.

He no longer cared about sitting on a four-winged seal, but flapped his wings and flew forward at full speed.

His goal is Hailuochahai.

The Rakshasa Sea is very large, from not far from Yunzong to the southern face of the empire.

Wen Zilong flew towards the southeast at the fastest speed.

But he was a little worried about whether he could rush to Rakshasa before the old guy caught up.

For more than two hours, Wen Zilong's clone was almost sacrificed so that only one remained.

And he is the last 100 kilometers away from Raksha Sea.

He desperately flew towards the Raksha Sea.

Five minutes later, he finally came to the Rakshasa Coast.

At this time, all his clones were beheaded by the ancestor of the Kongmen.

Wen Zilong didn't dare to hesitate, and jumped directly onto the four-winged swallowing seal.

The four-winged swallowing seal and Wenzilong plunged into the Raksha Sea with their hearts.

About two minutes later, a figure appeared on the coast.

It is the ancestor of the empty door.

He stared at a certain part of the sea, with a hint of joking in his eyes: "Boy, this is your last clone, which is your body."

Speaking, his body flashed and disappeared.

When it appeared again, it was already five kilometers below the surface of the sea.

When he appeared here, with a light wave of his right hand, the water receded directly around, forming a small space for him to stand.

I have to say that the spatial attribute is just awesome.

Regardless of the swordsmanship, he can open up a small space inside for him to stand.

At this time, he saw Wen Zilong riding a four-winged seal swallowing seal, continuing to flee towards the deep sea.

With a slight movement in his heart, he disappeared instantly.

When he appeared again, he was already stopped in front of Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong finally stopped running away at this time.

Because he knew that his escape was futile.

I wanted to use the sea water to block this old guy with the Tier 10 fierce beast below.

Unexpectedly, this old guy is not afraid of sea water at all, and there is still some distance from the place where Tier 10 fierce beasts live.

Are you going to hang up?

The old man looked at Wen Zilong, smiled slightly, and said, "Are you still running away?"

Wen Zilong sighed: "Knowing it is useless, I won't run away."

In the eyes of the old man, his appreciation of Wen Zilong is not concealed: "We have such a strange skill as clone. If we are not enemies, I will definitely accept you as a disciple."

Wen Zilong gave a wry smile and said:

"There is no eternal enemy. In this way, how about you accept me as a disciple now?"

The old man smiled slightly and said: "Don't you think it's a bit late?"

Wen Zilong deliberately pretended to be stupid: "I don't think so."

The ancestor of Kongmen said: "You killed so many disciples of our Kongmen, if I accept you as a disciple, wouldn't I be guilty of public anger?"

Wen Zilong said: "As the ancestor of the empty door, you can commit crimes, who would dare to do you?"

Actually, he knew that reconciliation was impossible now.

The reason why he said so much nonsense was actually delaying time, and his mind was spinning fast, thinking of a way.

The ancestor of Kongmen doesn't seem to be in a hurry to kill him.

After all, I finally came across a young man I liked and wanted to be a disciple, but now it's like this.

But even though I was going to kill him, I didn't have any problems to say a few more words to him.

He said: "I'm curious, who did you learn about space skills such as teleport? You can achieve the effects of space attributes without the energy of space attributes, which really admires the wild dragon."

Wen Zilong smiled slightly and said: "This, it's a long story. I think back then, I found an underground palace under a desert. You can never imagine the vastness of this underground palace.

"The pressure is more than three hundred miles, and the sky is isolated. Lishan is constructed from the north and turns to the west, going straight to Xianyang. The two rivers melt and flow into the palace wall. Five steps on the first floor, ten steps and one pavilion; Pecking high; each holding the terrain, fighting with each other. Panpan Yan, 囷囷焉......"

"...The ridges and ridges are towering and green, and the sky rises from above; the flying pavilion flows down and there is no land below. Heting and Fuzhu, the lingering back of the poor island; Guidian Orchid Palace, the body of the hills and mountains..."

"...Holding the distant mountains, swallowing the Yangtze River, the vast steam and steam, boundless; the sunrise and sunset, the weather..."

"...Grandpa has no eldest son, and Mulan has no eldest brother. I am willing to be a pommel horse for the city. From then on, I will conquer my master..."

"...The maple leaves and the flowers are in the autumn. The owner dismounts the horse and the passenger is on the boat, and he wants to drink without the orchestra..."

It's really hard for Wen Zilong to recite all the ancient Chinese that I learned in school, lacking words and sentences.

At the same time, it was really embarrassing for the old guy to listen very carefully to each word.

Wen Zilong is a little speechless.

Xin said, is this old guy sick?

If I had encountered such a long-winded enemy, I would have slapped me to death.

It's good for him to hear me recite so many meaningless ancient texts.

But what makes Wen Zilong feel bitter is that after memorizing so many ancient texts, he didn't think of a way.

After all, in the face of such a powerful existence, under the current circumstances, there is really no way to think about it.

After Wen Zilong recites the last sentence "The difficulty of the road of Shu, it is difficult to go to the blue sky, look sideways to the long counsellor", he feels that he has no words.

These are all memorized when I was in school. It has been more than ten years now, how can I remember it so clearly.

Just as he was a bit at a loss, when he was looking for words, the old man spoke first:

"Go on."

Wen Zilong scratched the back of his head awkwardly: "For now...that's all."

"Oh."

The old man said something.

With a hint of surprise in his eyes, he asked: "You made these archaic articles?"

"I have nothing to do, just kill time."

Wen Zilong's face is not red, and his heart is not beating.

"Good literary talent, good literary talent. If you don't practice, you will definitely be a great literary master."

Wen Zilong still does not blush, his heart is not beating, and said brazenly:

"I agree with you."